Rollin 22nd Jim
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[Intro]
Yeah
My niggas rockin', then I'm rollin', never matter if they was right
Niggas swing, my niggas bust, don't expectin' us to fight
You ain't shoppin', keep it movin', bitch, stop askin' 'bout a price
I play with pape', I play with Dracs, talkin' rearrange your life (Reece, take 'em to church)
[Verse 1]
This a AP, not a Carti' watch, so these hit off the lights
Try to take it, you won't make it, guaranteed you lose your life (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
I'm in the bottom of the barrel, niggas shoot you, don't think twice
Don't wanna see me in that mode, 'cause when I'm in it, it's nothin' nice (It's nothin' else)
41 when you see me, don't do the 36
Left the FN at the house, today, I brought the switch
Doublе cup when you see me, I'm pourin' dirty shit
And we gon' stand on thе business until we smell the shit
Niggas talkin', they ain't even in my league
They ain't comin' how I'm comin', I'm a whole different breed
I shoot thirty to your chest, then shoot thirty to your knees
Paramedics standin' over you tellin' you to breathe (Breathe, breathe)
[Chorus]
My niggas rockin', then I'm rollin', never mad if they was right
Niggas swing, my niggas bust, don't expectin' us to fight
You ain't shoppin', keep it movin', bitch, stop askin' 'bout a price
I play with pape', I play with Dracs, talkin' rearrange your life
My niggas mad as if the bitch on this ice
You should see my DM, I curved shit, these niggas wife
In the back of the 'Bach, I pulled up in somethin' tight
Can't expose me, homie, got everything these bitches like
Yeah
My niggas rockin', then I'm rollin', never matter if they was right
Niggas swing, my niggas bust, don't expectin' us to fight
You ain't shoppin', keep it movin', bitch, stop askin' 'bout a price
I play with pape', I play with Dracs, talkin' rearrange your life (Reece, take 'em to church)
[Verse 1]
This a AP, not a Carti' watch, so these hit off the lights
Try to take it, you won't make it, guaranteed you lose your life (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
I'm in the bottom of the barrel, niggas shoot you, don't think twice
Don't wanna see me in that mode, 'cause when I'm in it, it's nothin' nice (It's nothin' else)
41 when you see me, don't do the 36
Left the FN at the house, today, I brought the switch
Doublе cup when you see me, I'm pourin' dirty shit
And we gon' stand on thе business until we smell the shit
Niggas talkin', they ain't even in my league
They ain't comin' how I'm comin', I'm a whole different breed
I shoot thirty to your chest, then shoot thirty to your knees
Paramedics standin' over you tellin' you to breathe (Breathe, breathe)
[Chorus]
My niggas rockin', then I'm rollin', never mad if they was right
Niggas swing, my niggas bust, don't expectin' us to fight
You ain't shoppin', keep it movin', bitch, stop askin' 'bout a price
I play with pape', I play with Dracs, talkin' rearrange your life
My niggas mad as if the bitch on this ice
You should see my DM, I curved shit, these niggas wife
In the back of the 'Bach, I pulled up in somethin' tight
Can't expose me, homie, got everything these bitches like
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